"F-Fluttershy?! Rarity…?? TWILIGHT?!?!"

Applejack frowned and raised a hand to her temple. "Here we go."

"All of you! Why are you… Why are you…!"

Rarity cocked her hips, her massive breasts gently swaying. "Topless?"

"Yeah!"

I peeked out ever so slightly over Derpy's boobs to observe the scene without being detected. This was a new kind of Normal reaction, and I wanted to see how it played out.

Pinkie Pie looked worried, a pout on her face. "Because it's a topless party!" she tried to explain quickly. She gestured towards the tables of food, as well as the banners and streamers. The motion caused her funbags to bounce wildly. "See? Party!"

The jiggly display caused Rainbow Dash's jaw to drop. "Uh, bwuh, duh…" She shook her head vigorously and scanned the room in a hawk-like fashion. Her gaze settled on the impossibly busty Fluttershy, who had backed away a bit since Rainbow's explosive entrance. "But… Fluttershy! She would never... Who put you up to this? Who's controlling you?!"

"It… It's for Pascal…" The yellow pegasus's mumbling could just barely be heard.

It failed to reach Rainbow's ears, or maybe she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "What?!"

Fluttershy's poked her fingers together over her boobs. A little louder, she said, "We're… throwing this party for Pascal."

The words took a moment to sink in, and the other mares added their 'yep's and 'uh-huh's to confirm it. I watched carefully as Dash's shoulders lowered a little bit. "...Pascal?" she repeated incredulously. "The human Pascal? The colossal pervert Pascal? You're doing THIS for HIM?"

I rolled my eyes and nuzzled a bit deeper into Derpy's cleavage.

Dash looked around again. "Then where is he?"

"Over there, with Ditzy Doo," Mrs. Cake pointed out. "He's a bit… occupied," she added with a teasing lilt.

Looked like the time for impartial observation was over. I rose from Derpy's comfy pillows and waved passively. "Present-" My voice cracked embarrassingly, so I cleared my throat. "Present and accounted for."

Rainbow didn't say anything, but took a few steps toward me, scrutinizing me closely. I took a moment to do the same to her.

If Fluttershy represented the biggest adult breast size in Ponyville, Rainbow Dash represented the smallest. Beneath her hoodie bulged what I guess were a pair of full, respectable E- or F-cups. It was mind-boggling to me. Here was a woman that could only be called busty, yet in this world she was considered next to flat!

Her choice of upper clothing disguised her figure somewhat, but beneath the waist her jeans told more of the story. She was limber and lithe, but seemed to have an athlete's mass and definition. The way the denim curved around her hips suggested that her modest rear end would still be just as relatively impressive as her breasts.

I tried not to linger too long, and focused back on Rainbow's interrogative expression. Before the Normal, she and I had gotten along about as well as Big Mac and I had. But whereas all Big Mac had done was give me his most big-brotherly glare from across the street, Rainbow Dash had gotten up in my face once it was clear I was creeping Fluttershy out. She'd told me in no uncertain terms that I was to either back off or answer to her directly. I saw the remnants of that anger and suspicion in Rainbow Dash now.

"It's for you?" she asked, talking more to herself than to me. "It's… just for you?" Her expression softened. She took a deep breath and, on the exhale, put a hand over her heart. "Ohhhh, Celestia. That is SUCH a relief."

The tension in the room dropped down a couple of notches. Applejack sighed and said, "Relief? What was that even about?"

Rainbow Dash turned away from my table to face the rest of the group. "Well… We've been through Discord. We went through Starlight Glimmer. I like to think I know mind control when I see it. And some of the biggest, shyest, bookiest, fashioniest, most down-to-earth girls I know… stripping for a single stallion? I mean, from the outside, that looked pretty mind-control-y."

Until I'd been mentioned, I noticed. What irony.

"But okay. If you say you're throwing a topless party of your own free will for this human… I believe you. Besides…" She jabbed a thumb back at me. "I don't think Peeping Tom can control his own mind, much less someone else's."

I opened my mouth, but then realized I'd spent the entirety of her speech trying to suss out the shape of her butt. "I… resemble that remark." Octavia, Fluttershy, and a few others laughed at that.

"That must be how she's rationalizing it," Derpy whispered to me.

"I guess so," I muttered back.

Twilight frowned thoughtfully. "Well… I guess your heart was in the right place, but… All of us were taking a risk by baring our breasts tonight. You coming in here and yelling at us? That's exactly the last thing we needed."

"And furthermore, party crashing?" Rarity added. "Really?"

"Yeah!" Pinkie agreed. "You've never crashed any of my parties before!"

"I never had to!" Rainbow said defensively. "I mean, I thought you might've forgotten or neglected or something. So, like, I thought it'd be funny to just make my usual big entrance, we'd all laugh about it, and then we'd keep partying. I didn't expect… this!"

"For Pete's sake, I didn't neglect you, Dashie!" Pinkie protested. "But for a party like this, the guest list is super important! It had to be the bustiest mares in town, and not only that, it had to be a small number because Pascal's an introvert! Twilight had to convince me to let her join so she could watch over her patient, and I made her grow her boobs first! I didn't invite you because this is the kind of party where everything needs to be just right, Rainbow. That's why! What, do I have to send you an anti-invitation every time I throw a foal's birthday party or something, just so you won't crash it?"

"Wait," Rainbow interrupted. "I wasn't invited… because my boobs are small??"

Twilight groaned. "Urgh. That's not the point, but yes, she's saying that was part of it. This was meant to be symbolic. It had to be the biggest breasts, because that's what Pascal likes."

"Woah woah woah!" I stood up shakily and looked at the crowd of arguing mares. My voice commanded their attention almost immediately; the bickering paused. It was actually a little scary.

"Something you want to say?" Rarity asked.

I nodded. "First of all… Everyone calm down. This was an awkward situation, there was some miscommunication on both sides, so let's stop pointing fingers for a second."

When I told them to calm down, they visibly did. I was still mind-controlling them, in a way, even though it wasn't for anything sexual. The trick would be not doing anything unreasonable with that authority in the next few seconds.

"Pinkie… Since this was such an important and sensitive event, maybe it would've been good to give your remaining uninvited best friend a heads-up."

The pink party mare pouted and nodded.

"Rainbow Dash…" I hesitated and thought about how best to say this. "I think you've already learned your lesson about party crashing. And if you thought something was up, maybe you should've found a time and way to ask politely, rather than making a scene."

The pegasus rolled her eyes in a childish way, but she sighed and nodded in understanding as well. It looked like my power had helped clear the air a bit.

"Now that that's done… Second." I kept my eyes on Rainbow Dash, specifically her clothed chest. "I don't think I've told anyone besides Twilight and maybe Lyra, but… The reason I'm so infatuated with you guys – it's not just because some of you have really gigantic ones. Even the smallest of you are what I'd call extremely curvy by human standards." I looked up at Rainbow's face. "I have no doubt your tits are fantastic too. You've also got a nice, lithe hourglass figure, and you'd be a goddamn supermodel on my world."

My blatant honesty, while refreshing, seemed to have mildly surprised the room.

Awkwardly, I cleared my throat. "Anyway… Just wanted to clear that up. It's not just the gigantic breasts. I mean, mostly that, but…" I trailed off, not sure how to finish that thought.

Rainbow regarded me for a long moment, before a grin appeared on her face and she laughed. "Haha! That's actually a heck of a compliment. I'll take it."

I smiled back. "No problem. Rainbow… Do you want to join this party?"

Pinkie leaned to the side to look at me. "You'd be okay with it?" she wondered aloud.

Rainbow Dash nodded at me. "Yeah, sure. I've got nothing else going on tonight, and I wanna hang out with my friends." She gave me a knowing smirk. "Lemme guess, though… I gotta show the goods, right?"

Before I could confirm, she grabbed the base of her shirt and hoodie, then pulled them up in one motion. It took a bit to get it over her head and off her arms, but by then she'd already revealed her assets.

I was no expert on bra sizes, and these mares neither wore bras commonly nor had the same kind of classification system that humans had. But from what I could tell, I'd actually underestimated her a bit. She seemed to be more in the high F/low G-cup range. Significantly more than handfuls. Her slender frame gave them even more presence. And they were incredibly perky, practically flying off her chest with her nipples pointed daringly upwards.

After a bit of staring, it finally hit me: Her nips were firmly erect, too. Either she enjoyed showing off, or she was digging all the topless busty mares in the room now that it wasn't freaking her out. Possibly both.

Her struggle came to an end, and Rainbow Dash deposited her clothes on the table. She actually spun around for the benefit of everyone else in the room. "How about now? Are we good to go?"

Twilight gave me a nervous look. "Is she fine with you? If you want, I could… boost her up a bit."

Rainbow raised an eyebrow. "Just like that? It's temporary, right?" When Twilight confirmed, Rainbow looked back at me and considered it. "Not sure I wanna be weighed down like that, but… Eh, I could go wild with it for one night."

"Nah, it's fine," I replied. "I like the idea of having the full range to look at. Maaaaaybe later, though." I wasn't about to completely ditch the prospect of more live breast expansion.

An uncomfortable silence lingered for a moment, as though nobody knew how exactly to move forward.

It was Rainbow who broke through. "Alright, you heard the… man! I'm here, I'm topless, so let's get this show back on the road!" She zipped over to the record player and put the needle back, restarting the music roughly where it had left off.

There was a valiant effort to return to normal, as the guests re-mingled, Rainbow went around delivering personal apologies, and the dancing and eating resumed. Yet, from where I was sitting, there was still an air of awkwardness over the proceedings. Every so often, I'd see one of the ponies give a disdainful glance in Rainbow's direction when she wasn't looking. They were tolerating her because of my speech, but it seemed this would still sting for a while.

"I think you solved that a little too fast," Derpy remarked.

That confused me more than a little. "What do you mean?"

"Umm… Well, you stopped them from talking it out all the way, so there's a lot of what they wanted to say that it wouldn't be polite to say now that the issue's been resolved." She mulled it over for a moment. "Buuuut they might've had a bigger fight if you let it go too long, so maybe this is the best case scenario."

I leaned my chin on my hand and sighed loudly. "Every time I use this, it's… It's never simple. But I mean, I don't think I could just say 'You are okay with Rainbow now.' That… wouldn't be… right?"

"Why wouldn't it be…" Derpy started, but then caught herself. "Okay, maybe I'm not the pony to ask. But, uh… can't you, though? Change how a pony thinks and feels? Don't you do that already with the passive stuff?"

I looked at Derpy for a long while, and thought hard about the last couple of days. "Well, if I ask for something, ponies don't mind getting it for me. But other than that… and telling ponies to calm down a bit… maybe Lyra and the nudity thing… I don't think I've ever actually, uh, changed a pony's mind directly that way."

A slow smile started to creep onto Derpy's face.

"I'm starting to recognize that look," I said.

Derpy giggled excitedly. "C'mon! It'll make a nice test for your powers. And, y'know, if you can change ponies like that, you can probably put them back at the end of the night, right?"

I shook my head. "How are you both the angel and the devil on my shoulder at the same time?"

She scooted her chair closer to me and leaned in, her underboob brushing against my thighs. "Because I like you. You're nice. And I want to see what you look like when you're REALLY enjoying yourself. Not holding back like you usually do."

There was genuine heart in her words that hit me harder than the implied perversion. I swallowed hard. "Damn… I really don't deserve you."

Derpy stuck her tongue out and smiled. "Well, too bad."

"How're you two loverbirds doin'?"

The two of us turned to see Applejack sitting down at the far side of the round table. Her humongous orange breasts, about two and a half times the size of her head and sporting fist-sized brown nipples, crashed down on the table with enough force to shake it.

"Oh, whoops. Sorry." She adjusted slightly to get her breasts in a more comfortable position. They way they shifted made them look much heavier than the other pairs in the room, but she didn't seem to be straining at all. Her muscled, Amazon-like upper body likely took the credit for that.

"I don't think he minds," Derpy joked.

"Yeah, I'll bet," Applejack agreed. She set down multiple plates of food to the sides of her tits. "So, how's life treatin' ya?" she asked as she grabbed some chips.

My eyes stayed on her big orange globes for a while before I answered. "Uh… Well, the less said about the last three weeks the better, but now… It's been kind of a whirlwind, but a fantastic whirlwind."

"Sounds like a major turnaround."

"Yeah."

The farm mare looked over at Derpy. "So how'd you end up meetin' 'im?"

The pegasus's first reaction was to smile sheepishly. "Gosh, was it really just yesterday…? I was delivering the invitations for this party, and it took me all afternoon to find Pascal, the last one on my list. He kindly let me stay at his place for a while, we started talking…"

"One thing kinda led to another…" I said with a smirk.

Derpy giggled. "But it was honestly a great time. We were both feeling sad for different reasons, and we were perfect to help each other out. At least, I feel like that's what happened." She looked to me for confirmation as she said that.

"Yeah. I'd say that's a really good description."

Applejack smirked and nodded. "It's always nice when two ponies, or in this case a pony and a human, just kinda click like that. Ah've always been too busy for romance mahself. Though Ah have had mah share of…" The farmpony burst into laughter all of a sudden. "...mah share of suitors."

Nearby, a white mare's ears perked up. "Please tell me you're not referring to the 'Simple Ways' incident." Rarity came over to the table and stood next to Applejack.

Still giggling, Applejack put her hands up in defense. "Sorry, sorry, it just came up. That'll be the end of it. Heh heh heh…"

I tried my best to look confused and not intrigued by the mental picture. 'Applejewel' with those proportions? Yeeeow.

Rarity smiled at me and took a seat, sitting further away to let her breasts squish up against the edge of the table rather than rest on the surface. Her pair was the only other one in the room that could give Fluttershy a run for her money. "Besides," she segued, "why bring up the past when we have the present-day talk of the town right here?"

This legitimately surprised me. "Talk of the town? I thought I was supposed to be 'normal' now."

The topless fashionista pressed a knuckle against her ruby red lips. "I suppose not the #1 topic in town. That lofty title belongs to Big Macintosh and Cheerilee. But you've certainly-"

"Wait, what?" I asked.

Applejack started nodding her head with a weird look on her face. "Yeah. Pro'ly happened while you were out. Once school let out, Big Mac went up to her and asked for a date. An' she accepted!"

"And that's lovely, darling!" Rarity exclaimed. "They finally got past that 'love poison' nonsense."

"'s just weird is all, poison or not," Applejack admitted. "Mac's always been shy around mares. Whatever they did at the spa, it loosened him up outta nowhere. I just, y'know, hope it lasts, and that it all works out between him and her."

Derpy noticed how I had started staring off into space in the middle of this tangent. She tapped me on the shoulder and gave me an inquisitive, but slightly knowing, look.

I cleared my throat awkwardly. "Well, uh… Actually, I went to the spa this morning as well. We… Big Mac and I had our sauna time together. The massage, too."

Applejack's face scrunched up a bit. "Huh. Okay."

"You had a spa treatment right before a body-changing operation?" Rarity wondered aloud. "Didn't that defeat the purpose?"

I shrugged. "I'd never been to a spa before, so it was nice. And I went into the operation feeling way less stressed, so that was…" I realized I was getting off track and put my hands up. "Anyway. Uh, we kinda talked things over and got along fine, and… he seemed pretty loosened up at the end of it."

Derpy's expression was one of slowly dawning realization… leading to wondrous, starry-eyed excitement.

"Wait." Applejack eyed me with a little suspicion. She didn't seem to have come to the same conclusion as Derpy, though. "Are you sayin' you're the reason Big Mac loosened up enough to ask Cheerilee out?"

"That was news to me," I insisted. "But… I'm saying… that might've been an unintended consequence."

The orange earth pony lightened up almost instantly. "That makes way more sense. Ah practically had to force 'im there, he was so nervous. So Ah hear about Cheeri and Ah'm like, 'It couldn't have been just that…'" She took a glug of her punch and let out a small burp. "So yeah. Good on ya. Hope they do well."

Derpy grinned and gave me a tight squeeze from the side. "That's my Pascal. Helping ponies with their problems without even realizing." She leaned up to my ear and whispered, "Threesome when?"

I chuckled nervously and whispered back, "It was… It was more about the size thing… It wasn't… I'm not actually…"

Derpy just nodded and nodded and nodded.

"Yes, Pascal helping out and being helped has made for quite a little bit of gossip," Rarity noted, bringing us all back from the tangent. "Twilight, Golden Harvest, but of course you two this morning REALLY got ponies talking. A few of my customers today were very… oh, what's the word. Appreciative? Impressed. Even ones who hadn't actually seen it; just heard about it. It really improved public opinion of you, Pascal."

I tried not to look too proud. "Yeah, the spa sisters kinda explained that one to me. Apparently I was a very 'chivalrous' lover."

Applejack, however, looked concernedly at Derpy. "You knew he was gettin' around before you two met, right?"

"Yep! It came up while we were talking, and, uh…" She looked down and to the side. "Well, not only did I not mind, I, uh, thought his attitude about it was… attractive."

I smiled sheepishly and tried to explain. "Going from getting shunned by everypony to having casual sex was whiplashing me pretty hard. Talking to Derpy about it gave me someone to really connect with." I blinked a couple of times and looked at the wall-eyed mare. "Wait, you found my flustering attractive?"

"Well, more 'adorable,'" Derpy admitted. "You'd had all these encounters, yet you were so worried about what it all meant, if you were doing right by those mares, and… I thought it was really cute."

Applejack gave me an unreadable glance. "Hmm. So you really are doing the whole stud thing." She then shrugged and reached for some more chips. "Alright. If yer all okay with that."

"I am," Derpy agreed, hugging me tighter. "He deserves to have some fun."

Once again, I was stunned by how goddamn lucky I was.

"Oohoohoohoo!" Rarity giggled with glee. "More grist for the rumor mill. Tell me, tell me, who's in your little black book? Who's next on the list?"

"Watch out," Applejack deadpanned, "you set off her 'gossip-o-meter.'"

I was honestly having a little fun discussing the events of the past two days, but I figured I didn't want to dish on all of my 'conquests,' not that I thought of them as such. "I get we've been having a very open conversation, Rarity, but that's actually a bit too private."

"Of course." The immensely busty fashionista had the sense to look self-conscious. "I got a little excited. I was half-joking, really."

"No problem," I replied.

Derpy leaned in and not-whispered, "I wouldn't mind you telling ME about it sometime…" Rarity chuckled at that, and Applejack turned a little pink under the brim of her cowboy hat.

I stared at her with really wide eyes. "You are unstoppable, aren't you?!"

She started to bounce a little in her seat. This time, she actually whispered when she said, "I'm sorry, but I don't know how much longer I can wait…! Can't you do something…?"

My heart started to beat harder in my chest as I looked around the room. Rarity had struck up a side conversation with Applejack. Octavia, Mrs. Cake, and Rainbow Dash were dancing in the middle of the room. Twilight and Fluttershy were talking off to the side, though the bookworm Princess seemed to be keeping her eye on me at the same time. And Pinkie Pie was switching between all of us, making sure we were all having a good time.

"You all having a good time?" the party pony asked as she bounced by our table. We all assured her that we were, and she bounced away.

Derpy looked about ready to give up and be patient again, but I became determined. I'd enjoyed being titillated by all the bare, squishing breasts in play throughout the room, but I was starting to get just as antsy as my 'girlfriend.' I was ready for some kind of relief, and to test out a new aspect of my power.

This had the chance to backfire in a number of ways, so I took a deep breath and summoned my courage. Then I looked at Rarity. "Rarity, you uh…" I faltered.

The white unicorn looked at me with those bright blue eyes. "Yes?"

"Uh, you… The one thing you really want to do tonight is give me a long, deep makeout kiss."

Rarity was shocked. "How… How did you…"

Applejack gave Rarity a surprised look. "You do?"

I panicked a bit. "Uh, forget about- That was your own idea! Everyone but Derpy forget I said that!"

Immediately, the reaction on the two mares' faces went away. "Forget about what, sugarcube?" Applejack asked me. Rarity had a strange look on her face.

I just shrugged, not sure how to respond. So I could really control minds directly this way, or…?

Rarity got up. She walked around the table until she was right in front of me, my eyes level with her soft, inviting nipples. Her face was seriously red, but her expression remained neutral.

"Darling, there's something I wanted to try tonight. Hope you don't mind..."

Before I could react, she leaned down and pressed her mouth against mine. Her lips smothered my own, her bee-stung pillows smooching and rubbing and pressing until… She opened her mouth, and I followed, and her tongue crossed the short distance between us. Her initial movements were quick and excited as her broad pony tongue dominated my mouth, but after a few moments she seemed to remember that she was a 'lady,' and she slowed down to rub her tongue on me more precisely.

Like the last time this had happened, I was next to powerless under this assault. But when she eased up, I did my best to push back with my head and tongue, and the unicorn seemed to accept my reciprocation. She let my tongue invade her mouth, rubbing hers against mine as I felt her out and got a taste for her.

Her immense bosom rested in my lap even as she leaned over. My hands were desperate for something to do, so I instinctively reached up and started rubbing the sides of her bare milky white jugs. The sheer softness of them overwhelmed me. It was easy to throw the word 'marshmallows' around like a joke, but her breasts were more than that. They squished and deformed like big ol' marshmallows – no resistance and springing back like sponges – but the surface was incredibly smooth and cool, like some kind of sheer silky fabric. Marshmallow chiffon.

It took me a while to realize she was moaning. I was too. We were lost in each other, our lip-smacks and gasps ringing in our ears as we kissed like desperate lovers. Her arms wrapped around my neck and gripped the back of my head while mine kept kneading and exploring her giant knockers.

As one, we both felt the need to come up for air. We breathed heavily in each other's faces for a few moments, opening our eyes to just stare at the other's flushed expression of desire.

To my great disappointment, she pulled back and righted herself. She took a deep breath or two, and then cleared her throat.

"What the hay was that about?" Applejack finally asked, cutting through the silence. And it was a silence, save for the music – we'd grabbed the attention of every pony in the room with our display.

Rarity smiled at everyone in the room, then at me. "I'd heard so much today about Pascal, the generous new stud in town, and, well… I had to see what the fuss was about." She rubbed her lips together, licking them subtly, and smirked. "You did not disappoint."

"Uh, thanks," I mumbled, starstruck as the mega-busty unicorn made her way back to her seat. I heard Derpy trying not to giggle like a madwoman behind me.

Twilight Sparkle made her way over to us, her own enhanced breasts wobbling with each step. "What… was that all about?"

Rarity used her best casual shrug. "I wanted to give him a kiss tonight, so I did."

The Princess looked rather stunned by that. "So you… just did?"

Applejack gave her dressmaking friend a slightly disapproving look. "Did ya really have to put on a show? I mean, whatever, it's Pascal, but… you?"

"Better than the alternative," Rarity replied. "Which would have made the extent of my intentions clearer: Doing that right here in full view of everypony… or sneaking off to another room with him privately?"

"S'pose you got a point," Applejack begrudgingly admitted.

I looked back at Derpy, who was currently trying to hide the way she was lightly stroking the underside of her breasts and staring at me in a heated manner. "W-Wow…" she breathed. "You said that, then made them forget, then she wanted it, then…" She squeezed her massive milkers and groaned.

A set of footsteps approaching me pulled my attention away, and suddenly all I saw was purple. I found myself straddled where I sat. Twilight's expanded breasts pressed up against my chest, bulging them up to the base of our necks.

I was kissed again, this time by the thin but soft lips of Twilight Sparkle. Whether it was a difference in experience, imagination, or nerves, her kiss was much less passionate than Rarity's. Just smooching on the lips, mouth closed, and pressing and twisting for all she was worth.

During this prolonged moment, I heard the sound of magic coming from her horn. I felt my cock embraced in a warm grip within my jeans. There was no stroking, just a firm, loving squeeze to match the intensity of her kiss.

She pulled away, and her horn stopped glowing. For a second she just sat there on my lap, gazing huskily at me.

I was without words. "Uh…"

Whatever had possessed her, it passed the second I said something. She went pink and got really nervous all of a sudden. "W-Well, it was okay for Rarity to kiss you because she wanted to, so I figured…"

I found myself more concerned than anything. "Y'know, we should really talk about this. Us." Twilight nodded stiffly at that. A part of me was thinking: Now I've done it. Two sexy ladies kissing me passionately in as many minutes? I'd officially crossed the threshold into cheesy harem anime. The only way to combat that would be effective communication, the bane of clueless harem protagonists everywhere.

The problem was this wasn't a good time, and I had no idea what I would say when it was a better time.

"Woahoho! Getting lucky over there?"

We looked over to see Rainbow Dash coming towards the table with a cocky grin. The rest of the party was watching at various distances as well. Apparently my smooch-ambush festival was way more interesting than any other activity right now.

There was a gasp from Mrs. Cake. "Ditzy! What are you doing?!"

All eyes turned to Derpy, who jolted like she'd been struck by lightning, caught with her hand down the front of her slacks. "U-Um… I…"

"I realize things are getting a little tense, but that's no reason to-"

"Hey, hey, hey!" I interrupted quickly, a plan forming on my lips before my brain could fully approve. "It's okay if she masturbates during this party."

Mrs. Cake's demeanor switched instantly. "Oh, it is? Goodness. My mistake, Ditzy. I don't know what I was thinking. Um… Carry on."

"Yeah! We're all adults here! Go for it!" Pinkie Pie exclaimed right after.

Derpy's eyes twinkled like she'd been given three birthdays worth of presents, and I could swear I saw her irises turn into little hearts for a second as she looked at me. Nervously eager, she stood up and shucked off her lower clothes in one frantic move, tossing her pants and underwear off to the side. Stark naked, she sat back down and started teasing her glistening gash, while watching me to see what I would do next.

Rainbow Dash watched her with a quirked eyebrow, then addressed me. "Okay, maybe a little more than lucky. I don't get it. What's the big deal?"

"My guess would be 'availability,'" Octavia suggested, putting an arm under her dark gray boobs. "Er, no offense to anypony involved, but… What I mean is, it's not 'appropriate' for us to show any sort of desire towards a stallion we aren't committed to. Pascal, being a human, is socially exempt from that."

"Ha!" Rainbow laughed. "Guess that's appropriate. So you're using him to get your rocks off?"

To my surprise, multiple mares shouted back in my defense, their voices of protest forming one chaotic chorus. Even Octavia hastily clarified her point, insisting that I was obviously a nice human who'd shown receptiveness to their affections and that this wouldn't be happening otherwise. I had a funny feeling the musician spent a lot of time thinking about things like this.

Applejack shook her head and sighed. "Darn it, Rainbow. Have some tact."

"What? What would you say if a bunch of your friends were mackin' on with the town pervert?"

"The whole point of this party is that we accept 'im now, Rainbow! Why you gotta say that like it's a bad thing still?"

"I'm just telling it like it is! He's still a perv. I'm not saying it's a bad thing!"

"You absolutely are!"

"I'm not!!"

"Thaaat's enough," I said at last. "Rainbow, how about you get over here." I looked back to the purple alicorn filling up all the space on my lap. "Twilight, um, if you could…"

Awkwardly, Twilight nodded and slowly stepped aside. Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes and came around the table until she was facing me. "Yeah? What is it?"

I looked over my shoulder at Derpy and winked. Her reaction was to gasp and stroke herself more slowly.

Back to Rainbow, I said, "I'm thinking… that since you have kinda ticked off most of the partygoers, you should… uh… go through some kinda punishment for it. Y'know, some kind of vaguely humiliating game that'll give the others some catharsis and that you can just laugh off tomorrow."

Applejack grinned at me. "That sounds perfect, Pascal!" A number of the other guests seemed to approve. Of course they would; I had suggested it.

Rainbow Dash let out a sigh, her ego deflating with it. "Yeah… You're right. Guess I'm still mad for you creeping out Fluttershy, even though I shouldn't be anymore."

The yellow pegasus in question smiled wistfully. "It's okay, Rainbow. But that's what the party is for. To help us move past all the ugly feelings that have been building up the last three weeks. Pascal and I managed to do it… I think this'll be good for you too."

Rainbow's eyes rolled again, but there was less indignation this time. "Fine, okay, fine. Hit me with your punishment thing."

Now there was a strange euphemism.

"Alright, so… Uh…" I already had an idea of what I wanted to do, but this was heading into territory I'd never explored before, both in terms of my powers and in terms of my debauchery. I braced myself. "Okay. You… This is gonna be two parts. First: For the rest of this party, you're going to be my servant. You'll do anything I ask you to, without question."

"Ooh! That'll do it," Rarity commented with a sly smile.

"Yeeaaahh, I guess that makes a good punishment," Rainbow muttered. "Alright, done. What's the second part?"

"Second." I paused, both for dramatic effect and to triple-check that this was what I wanted to do. Enunciating clearly, I said, "Until the party ends, you are just as obsessed with my cock and balls as I am obsessed with huge breasts."

Silence filled the room. Rainbow's eyes went wide, and her breath caught in her throat. Her perky nipples became just a little more erect.

I leaned forward. "You can probably imagine what that's like, but let me give you a clearer picture. To you, my cock and balls are the most sexually amazing, awe-inspiring things in the world. Just imagining them under clothing turns you on like nothing else. Just touching them, rubbing them all over you would arouse you to the brink of climax, let alone any actual sexual act. You want to feel them, lick them, kiss them, all that to every single inch of them over and over until every characteristic is burned into your brain. And when all that worship is done? You just want more."

By now, Rainbow was openly staring at my crotch, a line of drool rolling down from the corner of her mouth. One of her hands, trembling, reached for the button of my jeans. But I grabbed her wrist.

"But there's a second part," I growled. "Now that you have that desire… You've gotta hide it. No staring, no touching, no even mentioning it out loud. It just wouldn't be polite. In fact, if you come on too strong… well, you might get run out of town. Not literally for you, but that's what it feels like. So you gotta pretend you're not obsessed, even though you can only just barely control yourself."

Rainbow gasped and pulled away, her eyes suddenly working very hard to look everywhere but at my clothed dick. Occasionally, she'd fail, then blush and look away again.

I reached for my empty glass and handed it to the dumbstruck pegasus. "Now, get me a refill on that fruit punch."

"H-Huh?" she rasped, her throat sounding dry all of a sudden.

"Now you know what it's like to be me," I declared, and then waved her off. "Go on."

Rainbow's face went through about five different expressions of anger and frustration, before she silently buried it and stomped away towards the snack table.

"Is – ah – is that what it feels like?" Derpy stuttered out behind me. She was leaning on the table with one arm and thrusting into her soaking pussy with her other hand.

My face fell a bit. "Yeah. At its worst." I reconsidered what I'd forced upon the brash athlete. "That was a little cruel."

"Perhaps," Rarity said, her face a little pink, "but it's well within the parameters of her punishment."

"Yeah, make her squirm a bit, that's fine," Applejack agreed. "And if it gives you some payback, all the better. It's your party."

No comments on the blatant altering of her mind, then.

Pinkie didn't look so sure about my chosen punishment. "I dunno…"

It was Twilight, off to the side, who finally disagreed. "You just put in her the same feelings that have been torturing you for weeks. The ones that caused so much friction and stress between you and us. You're right; that WAS a little cruel."

"Well…" Fluttershy mumbled, "I think it works in a poetic way, but, um… only if he doesn't make her wait too long…"

My heart skipped a beat as I heard the shy, gentle, busty pegasus say that. I stared at her and said, "A-Are you serious?"

She smiled back at me. "It helped you when you felt my breasts, right? Then… so that she doesn't end up feeling like you did... make sure she gets to see your… c-cock tonight." The naughty word caused her to lower her head in embarrassment, but she still looked at me with an encouraging smile.

"I think that's the best option," Twilight concurred, and the rest of the mares around the table nodded and agreed. This was already more wildly successful than I could have ever hoped.

Rainbow finally came back with my filled glass, setting it not too softly on the table. "There you go, 'sir,'" she muttered with thinly veiled venom.

It was at this point, between all the casual sexy talk, the nudity, and Derpy's constant encouragement, that my patience ran out. "Hey, Rainbow."

"What now?"

I started to breathe a little faster in excitement. "All that stuff I said about no staring, touching, all that negative stuff – drop it."

The frustration on Rainbow's face disappeared, and her eyes jumped back to my crotch. I reached down to my pants and unbuttoned them, but then Rainbow's hands grabbed mine.

"Can I, um, do it myself?" she asked with a nervous little grin.

I smiled wide and leaned back. Everyone else fell silent and watched, except for the gentle movements of Derpy's hand. Some of them stood up from their seats to look over the table.

Rainbow knelt between my legs, which I spread to give her some room. Her trembling, excited hands grabbed my zipper, which she slowly pulled down. Next came my underwear, which she tugged down just enough to reveal my painfully erect length. She was really shaking now.

Nervousness and eagerness warred within her for a few moments, before she finally bit the bullet and fished out my hard, lengthy cock and oversized balls, tucking the band of my underwear under my sack. With the motion, the tip of my cock flung out a few drops of precum that had been slowly dripping for a while. Some of it landed on Rainbow's cheek, but judging by the astonished look on her face, she didn't really fucking care.

"Oh my gosh…" Her hands pulled away and she just stared at it, my enhanced boner sticking up at a powerful angle all on its own. "Woooow…" Her manic grin, tinged with worship, turned me on something fierce.

I thought she might stare forever, but finally she acted. She gently rubbed the palm of one hand up and down the underside of my cock like she was petting it, while the other hand rubbed and lifted my overfilled sack. Then she leaned in and took a deep inhale of my musk, letting out a sigh of pleasure afterward. She repeated this for a while before pressing her muzzle at the spot where my cock and balls met, immersing herself there and resting my cock on her face.

The fact that my dick was long enough and thick enough to obscure roughly half of her face excited the hell out of me.

Rainbow's worship started out slow and methodical. Gentle rubs, kisses, licks up and down my shaft, while her hands played lovingly with my balls. Every so often I'd groan and let out another burst of precum, staining her face. Her reaction would be to gasp with delight or moan back at me. Her eyes never strayed from her prize; she was completely lost in her own little world.

I'd been building up for a while, so it was no surprise when the situation and the stimulation got me close to the edge quick. I was pushed over by a long lick along the underside of my dick while Rainbow finally looked up at me with a glazed-over, blissed-out look in her eyes.

I grunted and came, shooting into Rainbow Dash's hair and face. She just closed her eyes and kept stroking my pulsing balls, aiming my cockhead so that I'd cover as much of her as possible. Each strand just seemed to make her hotter and hornier, and my newfound production made sure I had a lot to give. By the time my orgasm tapered off, her face and the fringe of her rainbow hair was covered in a sticky white web of cum.

She didn't let me rest, though. She went from gentle worship to full-on erotic attack, pressing her whole upper body against me and slurping on the head of my cock with her mouth. She maneuvered her considerable breasts into my lap, wrapping most of me in firm blue flesh while she sucked hard on the rest. It was a strange irony that she was the only mare in the room right now who could give me a simultaneous titfuck-blowjob, by virtue of not being able to completely smother me.

I heard Derpy behind me lean back and moan, and I glanced behind me to see what she was up to. Her right hand was busy thrusting busily in and out of her snatch, but her left arm was stuck with the challenge of trying to stimulate her breasts. She had it reaching around the front, squishing both light gray boobs against her, so that she could squeeze and tug and wring milk out of her right nipple. All the while muttering things under her breath like, "F-Fuck her… Suck him…!"

Despite having cum only minutes before, I hadn't lost that much hardness at all and was soon on the edge again thanks to Rainbow's bobbing head and rubbing breasts. Twilight and her crew had accomplished exactly what I'd requested.

I looked over at the rest of the mares nearby. All of them were paying rapt attention to the sexual act in front of them, most of them with some level of excitement. I had to wonder which Normal suggestions and commands were in play so that none of them were too embarrassed to watch. Were they just dutifully observing Rainbow's 'punishment?' Did the kiss-fest earlier set a precedent for public affection during this party? Hope against hope, did they actually find it all kinda sexy?

My eyes found their way to Twilight, who was staring at Rainbow with what could only be open-faced desire, and maybe a little jealousy. Like she was the one who wanted to be there, soaking up my cum.

Rainbow Dash, not one to be outdone, lifted herself off the head of my cock and lowered herself to my sack. While still stroking my slick shaft, she opened her mouth wide and sucked as much of my disproportionate balls as she could manage, ending up with only one of them in her lips. She sucked hard on one, her tongue exploring the texture of my scrotum, before spitting the shiny orb out and switching to the other one.

I closed my eyes, and my legs trembled. "C-Close…" In response, Rainbow spat out the other testicle and sucked on the space between my balls while stroking my cock furiously. I twitched, I shuddered, and I came hard again. Shot after shot of cum launched up into the air, most of it landing behind Rainbow or splattering somewhere on her body. She got showered in my cum while she worshipped my balls, and the sight just prolonged my already strong orgasm.

Behind me, Derpy cried out in pleasure, and I heard the sound of fluids squirting out and splashing against the floor. I wondered how much of it was her feminine juices and how much of it was her milk.

Having stained just about everything in a five foot radius, my cock finally calmed down a bit, losing a decent amount of turgidity. Rainbow just raised up and suckled on my half-soft dick, looking up at me lovingly, smiling around my cockhead through the cum on her face. I felt desire renew for a second time.

Rainbow Dash finally slurped off my dick and gave me a happy chuckle. "Th-Thanks, Pascal," she croaked out. "That was a fun punishment. I… think I get it now." She giggled again and gave my balls a quick lick, making me moan.

Applejack fanned herself with her hat. "Whew! Got steamy in here all of a sudden."

That broke the dam for the other mares' reactions. I heard a cacophony of voices expressing a variety of emotions, none of them sounding terribly negative.

Pinkie Pie, looking a little lust-drunk, rested her elbows on the table and looked at us, her jiggly tits squished between her arms and the table. "Wowie… I was just gonna break out some board games or something, but this looks way more fun! Can we do more stuff like this?"

That shocked me out of my post-orgasm high. "What?"

"Yeah!" Pinkie smiled maniacally at me. "We could… We could watch you pair off with every pony who wants to and watch you guys do sexy things! That would be soooo… ffffun!"

"Oh Celestia yes!" Derpy moaned, rendered barely lucid by the idea.

Twilight groaned out something needy and unintelligible.

Octavia fanned herself a little. "It has been a while…"

Mrs. Cake gave me a sly look. "So that's why you asked earlier. You probably knew this was a possibility, didn't you?"

"I think I might just watch," Rarity mumbled quietly. "...Maybe. Depends."

Me being surprised was a recurring thing that was happening very often of late, but could you blame me? "I… I didn't come here expecting to put on a sex show today…"

"Buddy, we all came here topless," Applejack pointed out with a smirk. "Safe to say this kind of thing crossed our minds, but we all showed up anyway. Now, as I see it, there's two ways this can go. We can simmer down and have ourselves a normal, if awkward, rest of the night, or we can cut loose and have some safe fun. I think we'll be fine either way, but it's up to you."

I started to sweat again, and I wasn't sure if I was embarrassed or Rainbow's gentle sucks on my cock were making me heat up. "I, uh, I don't want to make things uncomfortable between you girls… or… or make things awkward outside of this party…"

"It's okay," Fluttershy assured me calmly, her gentle voice breaking through the haze of my lust. "It's a very special occasion. And besides… No one's ever admired my breasts like you before… Now I'm curious about all the things you 'want' to do with them."

My jaw dropped.

"So, um, is that what you want to do?"

Rainbow squealed with delight as my cock stiffened in her mouth. I swallowed hard and replied, "God yes."